Time went back a few minutes ago, the observatory on the roof of the main teaching building of Fujimi Academy.

On the observatory, the sporadic dead bodies that were originally chasing Komuro Takashi, Ie Gonaga and Miyamoto Riki are now lying on the rooftops and becoming real corpses.

However, the fate of Miyamoto Ri, Komuro Takashi and Komuro Gonaga did not develop like the anime in "Academic Revelation". Even except for the dead Komuro Gonaga himself, Miyamoto Ri and Komuro Takashi who were coming together again should have been directly handcuffed and locked together.

"Xiao, Yong...wuwu..."

"Li, don't cry...ah cough..."

In the corner of the stairs below the observatory, Miyamoto Ri looked at his former lover helplessly. The body of Yoonaga, whose head was shot was not far away, couldn't help crying at Komuro, who was once childhood sweethearted by him.

Now Miyamoto Ri's school uniform is torn to pieces, and the white skin and seductive parts that even occasionally reveal her appearance make her look more charming and charming. Her expression when she cries adds a hint of pity!

And Komuro Takashi's words...

Although the situation is a little better than that of Jing Haoyong who was made into a corpse by a hole in his head, one hand was twisted and hanged abnormally, and the bloody corner of the mouth showed that the situation was present - Komuro Takashi was injured!

Therefore, even if Komuro Taku wanted to comfort Miyamoto Ri, who had just been frightened and even had the advantage of several militants, was powerless. Even Komuro Taku turned his body slightly and seemed to touch the location where he was injured before, coughing and even coughing up a bloody spit, which made Miyamoto Ri a little anxious.

"Tsk..."

Less than twenty meters away, Fores looked at Rimi Miyamoto and Takashi Komuro, shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

To be honest, Fores did not object to finding women with his teammates, to alleviate the tension caused by the life-and-death battle I experienced when entering the Dream Demon Space, but the problem is that he is looking for an indigenous girl like Miyamoto...

Well, Fores also admitted that Miyamoto Ri is indeed very beautiful, and he can't let the other temporary teammates let the other party go in one sentence. The only thing he can do is to restrict a few guys from doing serious things now. He did not attack Miyamoto Ri immediately, or even killed that male survivor directly. It is the only remaining bottom line in Fores's mind!

"Warning! One of your teammates died! Warning! One of your teammates died! Warning..."

Before he turned his head, Foles, who had not thought about the possible outcome of Miyamoto Riki, had not finished smoking a cigarette in his hand. The three consecutive space reminders made Foles' face change drastically.

"Sheit! What happened..."

After hearing the news of a member of the group death, Fores threw away the cigarette in his hand and opened his team panel directly, then widened his eyes: "Wait, is that guy Og?!"

It was actually a member of his own death?

While Fores was cold in his heart, he suddenly considered a question, that is, how could Aug, a dual-special expert in physique and strength, be killed so easily when he had a fine whiteboard shield?

"Warning! One of your teammates died..."

However, before Forles could contact Diss, who was traveling with Og, he received news that Diss was dead again.

Hell!

How is this possible?!

After receiving the news that Diss was also dead, these thoughts came to Forres' mind.

Forres couldn't believe that his two companions of contractors died in a row within a few seconds. Before he could wake up from his shock, as the personal space of the contractor, the communicator indicator light shone!

In an instant, Fores, who had woken up, didn't bother to explore the reason, quickly took out the communicator, then opened the communication button, and said respectfully: "Head!"

"Folice, what exactly did you encounter? It hurts two people in an instant?"

As soon as the communicator was turned on, Ors' voice came out, obviously with an uncontrollable anger.

"Head, I don't know very well, Og and Dies are acting together!"

Hearing the unconcealed rage in his boss's words, Fores, who knew his boss' Ors' temper, sweated on his forehead and whispered: "Maybe it's a mutant monster in the dead body, such as the licker among the zombies, who suddenly encounter such an enemy, they may really be unable to react..."

"...Immediately let the remaining people evacuate directly from that school and come and meet with us!"

After a few seconds of silence, Ors on the opposite side made a retreat order.

That's right, it's the order to retreat, rather than asking Fores to investigate, or bring people to come over by himself!

For Ors, he started the plane development mission, without the main mission, but survived for a month. At this time, all the staff ran to this place where the danger was unknown? What if there was a boss-level monster, they would come over to deliver food to their door!

In contrast, keeping your subordinates together quickly is the top priority for the boss Ors, and being able to face the possible future situation!

"Head, I'll call people right away, but those who have collected the survivors?"

As Ors' order was issued, Fores breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice.

Of course, Forres also ignored it intentionally or unintentionally. It was his boss Ors who ordered the collection of survivors. They had just dispersed before, and now they are facing this dilemma...

"You can do it! If the danger is not great, it doesn't matter if it is brought with you. If there is any danger, just deal with it!"

Ors's words seemed very cold and he didn't care about the life situation of the survivors at all.

"I see!"

...

Main teaching building, location on the fifth floor.

Paris and another fellow contractor, also heard the news of the death of two companions conveyed from the space. The two people in frightened without hesitation left the cold weapon in their hands, and directly took the gun that was originally against the dead body but did not use a few shots, and even pulled the insurance on the gun.

Just after receiving the news of the death of two companions, Paris and another contractor were of course nervous and picked up their strongest weapon as soon as possible. However, the other survivors who were unaware of the situation seemed to feel that the situation was not good!

"Please, please don't shoot!"

"ah!!!"

"Help----"

Looking at Paris and another white man holding a gun, a person who could shoot and scan his situation at any time, the survivors who had been rescued were trembling in their hearts. A teacher wearing a pair of flat glasses tried to stand up and say something, while the other girls and boys were trembling.

After all, I am not a person. After seeing the muzzle of a P90 submachine gun and an M4A1 automatic rifle aimed at me, I was still able to remain calm!

"Shut up!"

Seeing this, Paris directly raised the P90 submachine gun in his hand, fired a shot and shouted.

The crisp gunfire sounded, which effectively stopped everyone's panic, especially when the black hole and a trace of blue smoke was aimed at you, which was very meaningful, "If you shout again, you will kill you directly", the deterrent effect brought by geometric multiples is enhanced. Even a few terrible girls are covering their mouths tightly with their hands and dare not shout out loud!

"Listen, you guys walk in front of me... Wait, Fores, are you okay?"

Facing the male teacher and several students, Paris looked fierce and covered his ears with his headset before he finished speaking, and then asked with a happier and nervous look on his face.

After only a dozen seconds of conversation, Paris looked happy and nodded directly with another companion to confirm. He directly pressed the male teacher and several students with a gun, placed it behind him as a flesh shield, and carefully began to leave towards the rooftop, aiming the muzzle at other places from time to time to prevent any powerful monsters from rushing out!

However, Paris and the other contractor did not notice that they left the stairs less than two floors away. Saeko Mushima, holding a long knife, looked serious and stayed carefully at the corner of the stairs with Shizuka Jukawa...

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At the same time, the bed is the bustling area of ​​the city.

The streets were already in chaos, and sporadic dead bodies began to create their own companions in the crowd. Passers who did not know that the virus on the dead bodies fled wildly, but from time to time they attracted the attention of other dead bodies because of screams.

All the police in the bed main city have been dispatched. When they follow the calls from all over the place, they find that "mental ill patients" biting people everywhere began to appear on the street. These so-called "mental ill patients" who eat the flesh and blood of living people have gathered together. Even if they fired a gun, they did not retreat but rushed over with more and more excited!

In just less than an hour, the order of the main bed city was limited to a state of collapse. The police who lost many colleagues had even begun to be authorized to use firearms. Even the special police, fire brigade and other people who could be dispatched were dispatched, but they were unable to stop the rapid spread of dead bodies. Moreover, the entire city was in a state of near collapse. In the past, some monsters and ordinary people were also stimulated to their dark side, and actions such as beating, smashing, robbing, and burning began to spread...

Of course, if the police who were already busy now could see the six fully armed foreign militants on the top of a tall building, they would probably have a headache!

"Head, what's wrong with Fores?"

Seeing his boss, Ors put the communicator in his hand back to his personal space, a tall and thin Mexican-looking contractor was careful to ask his boss about his situation.

Not only him, but several other contractors also looked at Ors seriously.

As soon as I entered this unknown new plane world, I suddenly lost two companions, and no other contractors were left unattended - the madman who ignored his life was still a very rare example!

"Hmph, I lost two people, and I haven't figured out what kind of enemy it is!"

Hearing the inquiry from his confidant, Ors, who had two beards and looked a little gloomy, turned his eyes slightly. Seeing the other subordinates' careful and cautious expressions, his tone was also a little inciting: "It doesn't matter! In this low-level plane world, there is no such powerful existence. We will use the survivor camp that has been constructed tonight..."
Chapter completed!